Zhang Xian took half of the Heavenly Soldiers from the Fire Camp, leaving six hundred Immortals behind. Although they were all outstanding individuals, when faced with the fiends releasing the Great Demon to assault the Heavenly Court, no one dared to claim they wouldn't reveal their weaknesses.
But after the Black Pot's awareness swept over them, everyone relaxed, feeling that even if they were meticulously chopped into pieces, it wouldn't matter much, and there was nothing to fear.
"My Dao Heart has never been so stable!" The same thought arose in their minds.
However, when the Black Pot tried to control Zhong Lin's Heart Spirit, it still couldn't make contact with his Spirit.
Zhong Lin's expression remained unchanged, showing no sign of emotion.
Chen Shi raised his hand to collect the broken piece of chain he had cut off, hiding it away. Then he flipped the chains on the ground, pressing the scarred side down.
